Two parts of the armor bulged noticeably, and it looked a little small, too.
Lin Ke's gaze darted back and forth between Hua Wujiang and the armor.
In the end, he actually managed to embarrass the man with his staring.
"No, brat! What are you thinking? Why would I wear women's armor?"
"I meant the missing former sect master."
Only then did Lin Ke realize that Hua Wujiang was merely the current acting sect master. Ever since the Demon Race uprising in the Cloud Frontier, the sect master apparently had never returned.
That was why Hua Wujiang had taken over.
"So the former sect master was actually a woman."
Hua Wujiang tossed the armor over.
"Why do you care about that? With a Spirit Artifact of this level, you only need to refine it with Spirit Power and bind it with essence blood, and it can take on the shape of your body."
"Enough talk. Just take it."
Lin Ke caught the armor and put it in his Storage Bag. "Thank you, Supreme Elder Hua."
"This disciple has one more favor to ask."
Hua Wujiang tossed over another small Storage Bag. "If it's Spirit Stones, will a hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones be enough?"
Lin Ke froze. Was this what it meant to be a sect leader?
Such extravagant generosity.
What did a hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones amount to?
If he were merely a rogue cultivator hidden deep in the mountains, he could buy a plot of land outright and hire dozens of slaves without having to work until he died of old age.
"That wasn't what this disciple meant."
Though Lin Ke said that was not what he meant, his hands were perfectly honest as he tucked the Spirit Stones into his sleeve.
"This disciple meant to ask Elder Hua